It sat like a crowned jewel, nestled safety in the middle of a log. The shell gleamed in the sun, reflecting back the beams; it’s brightness blinding to anyone who looked at it directly. Sitting to the side of the scaled egg was a raven, it's black body is larger than usual with white spots around it’s beady black eyes. Every now and then the raven gently taps a talon against the log, the creature appears to be pondering something of great importance. After a moment the bird stretches it’s wings, expanding them to their full width; the soft feathers underneath are coloured with deep hued reds. Settling back down the raven taps the egg three last times.
…tap...tap...tap...
Suddenly the dark bird tips it’s head back and lets out an almighty caw, summoning the inhabitants of Helovia. The sound is carried through the air, reaching any who lurked in the forest. They would have to prove themselves to discover the prize, it would not be given away on a whim. The bird watched as each arrived, sitting beside the egg as if made from stone. Judging each on appearance the creature did not speak until he was ready. Instead he leers at each for a minute or two, watching them and the nerve they show in his wake. When the bird finally did decide to speak it comes out in a croak, the words garbled and at times difficult to understand.
"A prize! A prize, it’s on all the minds." A screaming laugh which could chill the blood of all warm creatures in the near vicinity comes from the bird, the first task would be fun, watching them scrabble.
The creature starts slowly, once again stretching his wings and then gently beginning to flap. Around them the wind begins to pick up, strengthening with each flap of the mighty wings. The clutter upon the forest floor begins to sweep away as the winds get stronger, the trees rustle and it grows until they are howling. Rocks roll, sticks, leaves and dirt whips through the air, carried by the wind. Quickly it becomes a gust strong enough to bowl medium sized animals over and it's growing stronger by the minute. In the centre of the gale is the bird and egg, unmoved and untouched by the wind.
You must choose what your character will do in the wake of this gale-force wind.
This is a drop for a Non-species specific COMMON companion!
Please respond within 72 hours to be considered.
This is a multi-part drop.
All prior refusals must be included in your first post but only for NSS mythical companions.
The companion must have been on your wishlist for 30 days, or you must have a new character with a new wishlist to participate.
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